When I was 17, I graduate high school! I spent the first semester of college as a 17 year. At the beginning of the year after turning 18, I moved out of my parents house and moved in with some roommates. I never thought about the pressure of paying the bills because I knew each month that I needed to have a certain amount of money to clear my portion of the bills!
Eventually, I got tired of living around people and I just wanted a place a could call my own. So I embarked on my journey of living along! I absolutely loved the peace of mind of knowing I can do whatever I wanted inside of my place.
But that’s when I knew I was a grown up! And that’s how I knew I was going to make it!

Dear Robinson
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